It's an RP... we'll figure out what it's about later.

[Almonihah]

(Copied from the figment registry... I'm too lazy to write something new.

Race: half-Dwarven/half-Blue Dragon
Gender: Male
Age: mid-70's--though for this RP he's more in his 90's... it's a while after Chainer's Legacy
Height: 4'9"
Weight: Over 200 lbs--not too far over, though
Scale Color: Deep sky blue
Eye Color: Light blue

Garchen's appearance is very much a mix of dwarven and draconic elements. Although still short compared to most elves and humans, Garchen is taller than the vast majority of dwarves. He still has the general body shape of a dwarf, including the stocky, powerful build which makes them such hardy and powerful warriors and miners. However, his head is more draconic in shape, although blunter and not so long as a true dragon's head. He also has a thick tail, plated on top with large, hard scales. He is also covered with thick, hard scales. He has small claws on his hands, and large, blunt claws on his toes. His feet are an odd combination of draconic and dwarven, as he has five toes, but the center rather than the inner toe is the one that sticks out the farthest, with the others spreading out on either side of it.)

[Maracate]

((She's about 4 foot... So both Garkhen and Veralyn are quite a bit taller then her. And she's not human, she's something I call an Aruthran. But we could just call her an elf, they're pretty similar.))

Kel regarded him with even more confusion. "Whats that?" She asked. Not exactly to him, as her thoughts had a tenancy of drifting. She was wondering why there where no rabbits at the trickle of water, as she had seen in the past. Then, something else that he had said registered, and she said "How can the forest be unfamiliar? It's all there is. I betchya you've been here before, maybe in a different season, and just don't recognize it."

[Almonihah]

(So I'm assuming since there's no specification that Veralyn has actually seen Garkhen that she's not in sight yet?)

Garkhen chuckled softly again. "I fear I am more of a city dweller, child. While I have traveled through forests before, I do not know them well. So, while it is possible that I have been here before, that by itself does not help me."

He paused for a moment, then continued in a slightly more serious tone, "But what do you mean, that this forest is "all there is"? Do you mean that you have never left this place?"

[Maracate]

Kel pointed at the ground and said "Left? I've been to the left of here, If that's whatchya mean." Then she cocked her head, one eye squinted and an eyebrow raised, as though she where trying to judge if he was making fun of her. "You use some real strange sounds. What's 'City' mean?"

[Elystriana]

(I guess so- not that it really matters now, since she's gonna see him now).

Veralyn heard the sound of voices before she saw their source. She couldn't tell ages from their presences, but she thought that the elf-feeling one sounded younger, and the maybe-dragon feeling one sounded older. She slowed down, moving quietly like her father had taught her, hoping she wouldn't be intruding. Then she came around the last tree onto the road and stopped dead, staring, looking like someone had hit her over the head, and wondering if she was maybe hallucinating. ~That's not a dragon...well, it- he- doesn't look like a dragon...or, well, dragons are huge, not tiny!~ She wondered for a second if perhaps she should disappear back into the forest, but they had probably already noticed her by now. Then she thought she should say something, but her mind blanked out on her, and all that came out was a slightly strangled "Um?"

[Almonihah]

Garkhen was somewhat taken aback by Kel's question, but quickly covered up his surprise by gently answering, "A city is a place where a great number of people dwell close together in... homes they have built for themselves."

Garkhen was still considering the adequacy of his definition when he heard a sound behind him. He turned and saw a rather surprised-looking young woman, somewhat older than the girl with whom he had been talking. Guessing the reason for her surprise, Garkhen said, "Greetings to you. I realize that I can be a bit of a... disconcerting sight, shall we say? However, I assure you that I mean no harm." He paused for a moment, then continued, "Perhaps I should introduce myself. I am called Garkhen'ze'Darkhen'Sem'dor, a Warder of Bahamut." He nodded respectfully first to Kel, then to Veralyn. "Might I ask your names?"

[Maracate]

"Uhh....?" The creature before her's sounds where only becoming more bizarre my the moment. "Names? What's that?" Kel wanted to ask what "Number", "People", "Disconcerting", "Warder" and "Bahamut" meant, but she figured that could wait for a better time. As for that really long sound... She wasn't even going to bother asking. He'd probably explain it eventually, anyway.
As she waited for an answer, she turned her attention to the new creature that had appeared from behind a tree. If she didn't know better, she'd say that this one was even taller then the one before her. Kel wondered absently exactly how tall creatures could get; Rarely, if ever (before today) had she seen one much taller then her.

[Elystriana]

~Gar...Kah...whaaa?~ Vera was quite sure there was no way that name was pronounceable, but she could find a nickname later. For now, "I'm Veralyn Foster, currently no set occupation." She paused a minute. "I felt a power surge, and then I felt you, and I cam to check it out. I didn't think you meant harm, it's just that...well...I kinda, well, expected you to be bigger," she fumbled, embarassed. Glancing around, she sat down on a rock. "I'm not used to people being shorter than me," she said, hoping he would take that explanation and not inquire further. Now that she was this close to him, she was quite sure he wasn't- only- a dragon, which was confusing. She decided switching her attention to the little girl was the best course of action, though her words were just as strange. "Um...a name is something people call you by...?"

[Almonihah]

She truly must live here alone... Garkhen thought sadly when Kel responded to his introduction. The thought reminded him of another friend who was often alone in the woods who he hadn't seen for a while, but he pushed the thought from his mind and focused back on the matter at hand.

Veralyn's comment about Garkhen's size brought a chuckle from him. "Perhaps my size would make better sense to you, Veralyn, if I were to tell you that my mother was a dwarf?" He asked with a bit of a grin curling up the corners of his draconic mouth.

[Maracate]

"Ooooh...." Her voice trailed off and her face crinkled as she tried to remember something. There had been a creature once.... Back when everything was bigger... She had called her something. What was it? Kel didn't use her memory often. Every passing of the sun was the same for her. But she tried now, for these creatures who seemed a lot friendlier then most in the forest. Dimly it came, punching through the veil time had set over her mind. ~Kel? She thought. It didn't sound right. Surely there was more? But her memory didn't give her any more. So she just said "Kel." Then, chancing another question, asked "What's 'dwarf' mean?"

((Here's my fail at being poetic... And officially her full name is KelDriAn. But she doesn't remember that much even in her book.))